New Mic Lyrics

Big paper, making hella bred I'm finna scam a scammer

Risk taker, give my ass the gun you finna meet your maker

Never lacking, I'm like Aaron Rodgers, I'm a know packer

Putting belt to ass fuck the opps, yeah they not a factor

Big paper, making hella bred I'm finna scam a scammer

Risk taker, give my ass the gun you finna meet your maker

Never lacking, I'm like Aaron Rodgers, I'm a know packer

Putting belt to ass fuck the opps, yeah they not a factor

He is not no real opp, bitch he's a fucking actor

Never seen that boy up in the stu, he do not be rapping

And I never seen him in the streets, he do not get active

Stay up in his crib all day and calls it trapping

I've been on the grind 24-7, tryna get motion

Get up off your ass, lose some weight, and put down the lotion

All my opps is fried, but I think that I'm finna toast em

Sight is XD, don't test me, I'm sippin' potion

Told em I ain't even wanna shoot him, but it had to happen

Sneak up on him real fucking quiet, call me Rick Assassin

A hunnid on the dash, and the seatbelt be unfastened

Always got the za in my lungs cause I'm not passing

Catch me on the road, speed racer like I'm Ricky Bobby

We can bet on racing, you'll say, Ricky just robbed me

I just robbed a bitch, she said, Ricky you dubbed me

MTTM, only money can love me

Big paper, making hella bred I'm finna scam a scammer

Risk taker, give my ass the gun you finna meet your maker

Never lacking, I'm like Aaron Rodgers, I'm a know packer

Putting belt to ass fuck the opps, yeah they not a factor